Still up! Trying to relish the final moments of my hardly-there holiday.
Talk about the unpredictability of life...
I left my handphone in the toilet today (2nd time) at the Airport and realised it only about half an hour later. This shows how often I check it.
As expected, it wasn't there anymore when we went over. Throughout the 'ordeal', I swear I was really 'zen' and calm about it. Haha... (Maybe I have lost it too many times??? Ha... Or maybe this couldn't be compared to the damage done to my piano.)
I was just concerned over the pictures in it! My Indonesia and little random pictures which I haven't uploaded due to my malfunctioned laptop...
A friend made numerous calls to my handphone but nobody answered though it was ringing. We couldn't understand, I guess it'd been too long a time that the founder probably had chucked it aside.
So my friend sent a text to my handphone, hoping that the founder would call.
We made our way to a reception counter to fill in a lost report form. This form and reception counter thing never work. Seriously. Most of the time, if people sincerely want to return your phone, they will try ways and means first rather than to surrender it to the receptionist.
As I was filling up the form, my mind was already thinking of all the hassle I would have to go through to get a new phone... And contacts... And of course gone are my lovely pictures.
But well, there is always a twist to a story!
RIGHT after I filled up the form, my friend received a phone call. Not from the founder, but from my DAD! With the good news that my handphone was in safe hands. Thing was, the founder was already in NOVENA...
My dad then went over to the founder's place and retrieved it for me. The founder happened to be a doctor at TTSH... And guess what? He even gave my dad a chocolate cake.
Unbelievable. But take that!
Mystery for you to solve: Throughout the entire event, neither me nor my friend had ANY form of interaction with the founder. How did my dad end up calling my friend???
Clue: THINK! It's not that difficult a mystery lol... =)
Unanswered questions
1) Why did the founder take my handphone with him all the way to Novena from the Airport???
2) How did he reach there in such a short amount of time??? (After half an hour, we checked the toilet, filed a report and *Bam* he was in Novena???)
Obviously he drove, but I still can't fathom it. Unless he was in a rush?
I am beginning to think perhaps he's an ANGEL... Haha...
It was just a really strange event altogether. Though I am still rather surreal about it.
But I am really grateful to be back with my phone and the founder made a slightly better impression of doctors for me. =P
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